The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

There was a knock on the door, and not long after, a middle-aged man wearing an expensive suit appeared in Klein's flat.

"Welcome Mr. Hannibal."

"You don't have to be so polite every time. I like your place better than your big villa."

Hannibal looked around, obviously satisfied with the structure of the room and the arrangement of furniture.

"Please sit down."

"it is good!"

The two of them were sitting on the sofa.

Hannibal was the first to speak: "I came to you this time to discuss two things with you."

"You said."

"On behalf of New York University, I still extend an olive branch to you. Your IQ is very high, and your personality is also very suitable for criminal investigation and psychology subjects. And New York University's criminal investigation psychology is among the top in the world. I hope you will Can join us.”

"In addition to hoping that I will not waste this talent, you are more worried that I will use this brain and talent to do bad things, right?"

Klein stared at Hannibal, who shook his head helplessly and chuckled.

"I still say the same thing, I don't care, anyway, I will go to college in about three years. And I don't want to skip a grade. Entering college too early. I personally think it is a kind of ripening and will disrupt my life. Rhythm."

Hannibal shook his head helplessly: "Tony Stark obtained a doctorate at the age of 15. You are also from a famous family. Your cousin also mastered 17 different subjects at your age. Why...why do you... I don’t want to finish learning the knowledge that should be learned earlier, so that your time can be better allocated..."

Hannibal actually knows the reason. He understands the hidden motives behind Klein's behavior better than anyone else.

This guy just wants to enjoy campus life.

But Hannibal felt that Klein was somewhat wasting his talent, so he mentioned this matter every time.

As the world's top psychological assessor, he is also a special criminology consultant to the FBI.

Hannibal saw many shadows of himself in this boy, but this boy was fundamentally different from himself.

The current relationship between the two is that they are very good 'food friends' in private.

Klein would always bring out some special ingredients and let Hannibal help him cook them.

"The second thing is that there is a case that is so complicated that even I feel trapped in a fog."

"You need help?" Klein felt strange.

This Hannibal actually needs his help?

"You know, this world is becoming more and more abnormal. There are super humans who fly in the sky and escape from the earth, and there are urban vigilantes who drive fighter jets or Batmobiles at night and beat criminals everywhere... and so on."

Hannibal took a sip of coffee and said meaningfully: "I'm just an ordinary person, and my abilities are limited after all."

"I am also an ordinary person..."

"You don't look ordinary to me."

Hannibal stared at Klein, then took out three photos from his pocket.

"Photos from the scene, we found some dark material residue at the scene. The victim's head was pinched off with great force, and the gap was not neat."

In the photo, a corpse fell in a mud ditch, covered in blood.

The second photo is of a man, a man whose belly is more exaggerated than that of a pregnant woman. He has also lost his head.

"Does this guy have an alien cub in his belly? Have you checked it?" Klein joked.

Hannibal sighed softly and said: "Respect the deceased. He just used too many high-sugar and high-calorie foods in daily life, which resulted in thick fat."

The third photo did not capture the crime scene, but instead captured a dark humanoid figure facing the side of an old building.

"What do you think?" Hannibal did not express his thoughts.

"I think this is a supernatural case that's not considered supernatural."

"A supernatural case that isn't considered supernatural? Tell us about it."

Klein put his hands in his hands and said calmly:

"If it were really a vampire, a werewolf, or a gargoyle, you would transfer the case to other departments. But I don't feel that these supernatural creatures are involved in this case."

Klein picked up the first photo.

"These notches are uneven, but the cutting speed is very fast. According to mechanical analysis, this end should have been bitten off."

Hannibal added: "There was also some human saliva at the scene, but there was a strange enzyme in the saliva that did not belong to any known organism, like the saliva of other organisms mixed with the saliva of human organisms.

These three people were all bakery clerks, and the two who died were definitely a couple, but the other person was missing, and the only thing on the scene was the monster..."

Klein was lost in thought, and he seemed to be a little indulged in self-deduction.

"It was very happy. After eating the head... before eating the head, it was very... irritable! It was urging, urging the thin male clerk to do something..."

Symbiote?Klein suddenly thought of something.

Klein did not express his conclusion and probably had a guess.

"I think this may be a new type of weird species that is parasitic on the human body and can enhance people's strength and speed. It also has auxiliary healing functions."

Hannibal admired Klein's reasoning ability.

This guy's reasoning was indeed accurate and basically consistent with his own thoughts.

"Are there any restrictions on the parasitism of this creature? For example, the length of time it can be parasitized, whether it is contagious, and whether it is assimilated. The monster should like to eat brains and get pleasure. Investigate the beheading cases around it."

"And...is there something in the brain that piques its interest? Find out why."

Hannibal nodded.

He is not only here to seek help and analyze together.

He also came to test Klein again.

After Klein said this, Hannibal picked up the small backpack at his side and took out a stack of photos and documents.

"This is the result of our investigation in the second phase. The monster should be some kind of parasitic creature. I am ready to hand over the case. These are the results of our follow-up investigation day and night for half a month. They are almost consistent with your inference."

So you came to test me?

Klein nodded and said nothing.

"Okay, now that we've finished talking about business, let's talk about some personal stuff. Tonight is a good night to enjoy some delicious food."

Hannibal took out a frozen piece of dried meat from the small box behind him.

Klein waved his hand hurriedly: "Wait a minute, I'm still used to eating the ingredients I prepare myself!"

Klein can most likely guess what kind of animal Hannibal's meat comes from. No matter how crazy and perverted he is, he has no habit of eating this stuff.

Hannibal was slightly disappointed, put the piece of meat into the ice box, and clapped his hands.

"Let me see what ingredients you have here..."

The refrigerator is full of fresh ingredients that Klein obtained from the "Elden World", including bear whip from the giant bear and mutton from the lightning goat.

There are also clean dragon meat and dragon whip...

In addition to those animals and plants infected with scarlet corruption, Klein's backpack contains the essence of almost all alien species.

Even after mixing hemp leaves with lightning flowers, they can be made into cigarettes, which will make people fly into the sky in one puff.

Not to mention that after eating clean dragon meat, you will get a small physical improvement.

This is one of the reasons why Hannibal is willing to work as a chef for Klein in private.

"Yes, my ingredients are much worse than your food..."